After rebirth, I became a great writer

Chapter 23 No. 1 in the country (first update)

Late at night, Chen Tianhong's home was brightly lit.

Liu Yanhong was busy packing her son and husband's luggage, while Chen Zhide was already lying on the bed drunk and unconscious.

The 27th National Literary Works Competition for Middle School Students finally announced the top 1,000 works today.

The first-place work is undoubtedly the science fiction novel "Country Teacher" by Chen Tianhong, a student from Zhenhua Middle School in Jinling City, East China Province.

The content of the work is also announced simultaneously. This is for public supervision. If there are many people who question it, the Writers Association will re-select the work. However, this kind of thing basically does not happen, and the Writers Association will not damage its own brand.

With the announcement of the contest entries, Chen Tianhong's home was full of traffic all day long, and people he knew and didn't know came back and forth to congratulate him. Even the mayor of Jinling came over in person, not to mention other people.

Mother Liu Yanhong was very proud at first. Her son won such a big award and so many people came to congratulate her, which made her look good. She happily entertained the congratulators and praised her son to them.

But as the number of people increased, she became tired and her face froze with laughter. She felt happy in her heart, but her body couldn't bear it anymore. In the end, she had to close the door to thank the guests and turn off the phone.

Chen Zhide was even more miserable than she was. The mayor had to entertain him when he came, leaders from the school, old colleagues, and old friends came to entertain him, and relatives came to entertain him. So, after drinking this glass, there were three more glasses, three glasses.

After finishing the drink, there were countless more cups, and the final result was that I didn’t care, and I just lay down in respect.

Chen Tianhong is not that good, there is no worse, only the worst. As for the protagonist, no matter who comes, he has to show his face, and then be patted on the head and praised by those people, pinched and praised, shake hands and say you are a

What a genius boy.

Chen Tianhong felt like he was a monkey in the zoo today, being put on display in a cage.

This is only the first day. There will be a commendation meeting held by the school in the future. After the school meeting, the Municipal Education Bureau will also hold one. I heard that the city government will also hold one.

This frightened Chen Tianhong so much that he turned pale. He didn't know if he would be so tired that he would be reborn in his previous life after holding so many meetings.

Fortunately, his teacher Cao Xingkui, whom he had never met before, saved him in the end. He called and told him that they would go to the headquarters of the Kyoto Writers Association tomorrow to attend the award ceremony.

In this way, Chen Tianhong and his family were liberated. After all, they had to give people some time to pack their things. But even so, by the time the last wave of congratulators left, it was already 9 o'clock in the evening.

Tomorrow they will first go to Pingjiang City, the provincial capital of East China, to meet up with Cao Xingkui, and then go to Kyoto together. Mother Liu Yanhong will not go with her this time, not because she doesn't want to, but because she wants to leave a family member to participate in the activities here.

This time Chen Tianhong won the award, which made the whole Jinling City excited. In the history of Jinling City, no one has won the first place in the competition. This time Chen Tianhong undoubtedly made history.

At this time, Chen Tianhong was lying on the bed alone, with a stiff smile on his face. This was the sequelae of laughing for a day, and it had created muscle memory.

The cell phone ringing beside the bed rang tenaciously, then quietly, and then rang tenaciously after a few seconds.

Chen Tianhong didn't seem to hear it, and there was no need to pay attention. The phone had been ringing for a day, and he knew it was from people who came to congratulate him without looking.

Chen Tianhong's feeling at this time was that being famous is really tiring. Now he admires the stars in his previous life. But it is tiring, but he is still in a happy mood. With this award, he does not have to worry about college, and his parents can rest assured.

"Cianhong, go to bed early. I have packed your and your dad's luggage and put them next to the sofa for you. Tianhong, mom is really proud of you."

Liu Yanhong opened the bedroom door. When she saw her son, she looked distressed and burst into tears. She was really happy and proud of her son. He ranked first in the country. What a great honor it was.

Chen Tianhong's nose felt sore after hearing his mother's words, and his tears instantly flowed. Family love is always the deepest softness in people's hearts.

The untimely phone rang again, interrupting the brief moment of affection between mother and son.

"Turn off your phone and go to bed early."

Liu Yanhong wiped her tears. She felt her son's tiredness. After that, she didn't stay in the bedroom for long. She wanted her son to rest early. She also had to take care of her husband. He drank so much today, and Liu Yanhong felt extremely distressed.

Chen Tianhong also planned to listen to his mother's advice and turn off the phone, have a good sleep, and have to rush on the road tomorrow. When he took the phone, he glanced at the screen and saw that it was Liu Yifei's call.

"Classmate Chen Tianhong, congratulations to you. I didn't call you during the day because I was afraid you were too busy. My congratulations are not too late." A pleasant voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Haha, it's not too late, thank you, classmate Liu Yifei"

This was really the first time Liu Yifei took the initiative to call him.

"Chen Tianhong, you are so amazing." At this time, this sentence came quietly from the phone.

It seemed that these words made Liu Yifei a little shy, and the phone hung up after saying this.

The phone continued to ring, but this time it was Li Man's.

Forget it, just pick it up when you see it. After all, you can be considered your own boss.

"Chen Tianhong, why can't you call me? You are so busy. I saw the notice issued by the Writers Association. It's amazing. You are number one in the country. Sister, I really admire you. I didn't expect that you are not only good at writing youth novels, but also science fiction novels.

Okay. Let’s make a deal first. If you are interested in writing science fiction novels, you should send them to our website first. I won’t let you suffer.”

Li Man's nagging comes again.

"Sister Man, I'm tired! I'm going to Kyoto tomorrow. Let's meet up when we have time."

Chen Tianhong wanted to hang up the phone, but Li Man was so eloquent that he gave her a hope first and waited until she got to Kyoto, then said she didn't have time.

"What, you are coming to Kyoto? That's right, you are coming to receive the award, tsk tsk, you really show your face. Otherwise, why don't you tell me that you are the author of "The Best of Us" and "Hello Old Time"?

It will definitely surprise everyone, and by the way, I’m promoting the book. I think this is a good idea.”

It started again.

"Sister Man, I'm really tired." Chen Tianhong emphasized again.

"Okay, okay, let me say one more thing. You haven't updated your novel today. You can't do this. There have been too few updates recently. As a result, the ratings have dropped. Ximingjue has been rampant recently, and we can't lose to him.

Hey, don’t hang up first, that’s the last sentence. Your rich fan rewarded me with 100,000 yuan to prompt the update. It’s not the website’s virtual currency, but the Huaxia currency. Think about it for yourself and hang up.”

"Another reward, 100,000 yuan?"

Chen Tianhong was stunned. After a few minutes, he turned on the computer. Sure enough, the screen was filled with red, and he clicked to the comment area.

"I finally waited until high school, haha. Author Hongwen Na, hurry up and update soon." This is the message from the boss.

Chen Tianhong remembered that in the novel, Yu Zhouzhou had been promoted to Zhenhua High School, and the climax of the plot was about to begin. He had been busy these days and had no time to type, and his manuscripts had been exhausted.

What's going on? Chen Tianhong frowned and looked sad.

After a fierce battle between heaven and man, Chen Tianhong opened the word document. What can he do? The leader of the alliance will always be his father! Let’s write a chapter first.

Jinling City is only one hour away from the provincial capital Pingjiang. Chen Tianhong was called by his parents early in the morning.

Mother Liu Yanhong specially bought a small suit for her son. When she went out to receive the award, she had to dress appropriately. This was a national appearance.

Chen Tianhong looked in the mirror. Sure enough, he was quite handsome based on his clothes and saddle. Except for two dark circles under his eyes, there was nothing wrong with him. Originally, he could be considered handsome, but now he was set off by a small suit.

, I can finally step into the ranks of handsome men.

Dad Chen Zhide also changed into a light black suit, which is his favorite outfit. He accompanied his son to receive the award. As a father, he would also have to accept interviews and give speeches. How could he do it without wearing decent clothes?

Chen Zhide also looked in the mirror. He was very handsome. He was very satisfied. Except that his face was a little white and his expression was a little sluggish. This was the sequelae of drinking too much yesterday.

Then the father and son officially set off on their journey. Their mother, Liu Yanhong, took them to the high-speed rail platform. After watching the two of them enter, they reluctantly returned. Various activities were waiting for her.

After Chen Tianhong and his father Chen Zhide got into the car, they fell asleep separately. One had a bad liver attack yesterday, and the other was still drunk and needed to rest.

An hour passed quickly. We arrived in Pingjiang City, the provincial capital, and a sweet high-speed rail stewardess woke up the father and son.

When the two of them walked out of the high-speed rail station, they saw a large group of people surrounding an old man with a white beard. The old man looked to be in his 60s, but he was in good spirits and his face was glowing.

Seeing the old man, Chen Zhide immediately walked over to his son who was pulling him on horseback. When he got to the old man, Chen Zhide said respectfully: "Mr. Cao, my name is Chen Zhide. I have been fortunate enough to hear you give several lectures before."

This old man is Cao Xingkui, the president of the Provincial Association. They were waiting for Chen Tianhong, and then they took the Provincial Association's commercial vehicle to Kyoto together. Pingjiang is not too far from Kyoto, and it only takes about 2 hours by commercial vehicle.

This is also because Cao Xingkui doesn't like taking high-speed trains and planes, which are faster.

"Um."

Cao Xingkui nodded, sorry, I have no impression of you.

"Teacher, my name is Chen Tianhong, and this is my father."

Although he had never met Cao Xingkui, when he saw his father treating the old man so respectfully, he understood that this was the cheap teacher who had never met him.

"Good boy, good boy."

This shout of teacher made Cao Xingkui happy, and he saw Chen Tianhong.

"Child, get in the car first. Get in the car. It's cold outside. Don't freeze. Let's go and talk in the car. Tell me the story of "Country Teacher"

Cao Xingkui happily pulled Chen Tianhong into the commercial car and ignored anyone.

(End of chapter)